But that's a good question," looking over to Catilin, reflexes the time when she wonder if Ronnie would come back. "how do you sleep Russell. How are you able to do it without a single care in a world?" Envying his calm demeanor, Snow goes back to work.
"Hey guys, do you think Whisper appeared because we said his name three times?" Lighten the mood sightly, Cisco tries to joke around a bit, "don't you guys get it? He's a ghost too, well they're all ghosts or souls and he appeared out of no where?" Barry just shook his head.
"Okay Cisco, you watch too many movies and Russell listens to too many songs." Leaning forward towards the monitor, Barry notices the screen has gotten dimmer, "Hey guys, did you make sure there were no loose wires and all the cables are connected?" Pulling the cowl over his head, Flash prepares himself.
"Yeah Barry? Why do you ask?" Before getting a response, everything in the room turns completely dark. "Oh! Now I see." Everyone but Russell's body is asleep.
"Well it is a good thing I'm a detective or none of you would've been carrying a flashlight around." Joe turns on the light, "you kids should really learn how to survive." Beaming the light on the billionaire, notices he is still asleep, "you don't think this guy did it, do you?"
Everyone takes a look at him, "With this guy having so many souls? Who knows!"
"Guys, I am going to check if the rest of Central City lost its power too."
Running off, the crimson speedster dashes off while Joe moves the light away and walks around the lab with Cisco and Caitlin
"Um, guys, I am starting to feel a cold draft." Panic, Cicso is behind the two, moving around his head in fear and discomfort.
"It's because first the power and now the heater is shut off."
"It's not that kind of cold chill, guys; feels like," Turning around with a face that screams horror, Cisco holds on tightly to Caitlin and screams as soon he soon sees Whisper's possessed face.
With purple and orange eyes just like of, Dream Crusher and skin color veins popping out of face and hands "Hello daddy! Hello mom! We're your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!" Speaking in tongues in both genders, (more dominant as the demon knight), the possessed hero, Whisper is once again taken over by the dream killer once again. Mind controlling Whisper to take out his bo staff, and swings it wildly. Smashing the lab research stuff and equipment.
"You, you, you better pay for that." Running over to headset, Cisco stopped as quickly as he remember the power is down. So instead, he went to plan b, "Barry, how is it out there?"
With it being dark and the city having no power, Central City looks like a ghost town. "It looks like the whole city is without power. How about over there?" Flash, having a built in wireless phone inside his cowl which was build by those at S.T.A.R. Lab. Seeing people running out their homes and vehicles in fear, Flash wonders if it the same thing over back at S.T.A.R. Lab. "What is leading everyone to runaway?"
Running over to a random person, Flash questions the person, "He was ugly, he said he is going to crush my dreams!" With both hearing malevolent laughter coming from the civilian; the crimson speedster went to check it out,
"So, you came back? Fool! I'll do with you just like what I did with your friend." A navy blue fog with only orange eyes circle itself around Flash.
Trapping The Flash, Dream Crusher uses part of himself to go inside the hero's brain. There he plays with his own nightmares. One in particular of which he is haunted by a young, Barry Allen and when his mother was murder. "This again?"
"What do you mean, 'this again', Barry you didn't want not want to save your own mother?" Standing right in front of him, the two stare into one another's eyes, "How could you? You rather of listen to yourself than to care for me. Barry, how could you been so selfish. Didn't you want happiness. Didn't you want the three of us be together as a family should be? And look now, you left your father to be locked up for a crime he didn't commit."
With his cowl pulled down, the young hero couldn't believe his eyes with his own conscience is being a game of, tug of war.
Inside his own subconscious, Russell is able to see the dark knight and grins a smart ass smile, "So, I was wondering...About some stuff. Are you the dream police?" Baffled by the human's question who shows no fear, "you know, the ones that lives inside my head; that drives me instead? The one that spy on me? The one that persecute me? You're like judge and jury?"
"Foolish man, only if you're a jukebox."
"Touché." Dressed up in his fine Italian suit, Russell spots his pet piglet, Sugarcone. "Sugarcone!" Hearing her snorting and squealing, the hero runs over.
"Russell? What's the hurry? You weren't in such in a hurry to save my life." Stopping dead in his tracks the animal turns into who was his multiethnic boyfriend dressed in jeans, chuck taylor shoes, plaid shirt, liberty spikes haircut, multiple piercings on his ears, and venom bites, Sirius whom was killed by a street gang, Little White back in Peyote, "I knew you kind of were selfish, but that was a low blow."
Little White is a biker gang in Peyote; who is as their name applies is all dressed in white from head to toe. Wearing skin tight skull masks to conceal each of their identities. "Sure, I can be somewhat selfish. I'll give you that,"
"You even moved on to someone else. There's no, 'somewhat' on being selfish. You simply are, Russell. Just a Blackhawk military brat."
With bright green eyes trembling and shaken, Russell knew it couldn't be real. Or is it? Unsure if this Sirius true feelings or Dream Crusher's mind games.